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Looking at the blood on the bed sheet, Qiao Jingwei was stunned for a while, then took back his fingers, rubbed them carefully, and lay in Li Yanjin's arms again.

Joe Jingwei slowly closed his eyes, let himself in his arms, bit by bit into sleep.

The next day.

When the first ray of sunlight shines into the window, the room is also lit up little by little.

Two people on the big bed, sleeping very well.

The clothes under the bed are the same as last night.

Li Yan got up early this morning. It can be said that she didn't sleep very much all night.

When passing by Li Yanjin's room, Li Yan couldn't help looking at it more.

I don't know what kind of situation it is now. What step did Qiao Jingwei take in the end.

Li Yan was upset.

Ah, from the time she found the relationship between Li Yanjin and the early Xia Dynasty, she knew that the family, even if she tried hard to maintain it, would not return to the previous harmony.

Even Li Yan didn't have time to get angry. Li Yanjin and early Xia kept it from her for so long in private.

In the bedroom, the sun came in from the windowsill inch by inch.

Li Yanjin frowned slightly, a little sign of waking up from her sleep.

And Qiao Jingwei, in his arms, is sleeping soundly.

When the sun finally shone on the bed from the windowsill, the sun was shaking its eyes. It was dazzling. Li Yanjin woke up slowly.

A splitting headache.

He can't remember anything at a time, or even move.

The consciousness in the brain slowly wakes up, Li Yanjin raises her hand and rubs the temple.

The taste is too bad. He drank so much wine yesterday. Although he had expected such a headache this morning, he didn't expect

It will hurt so much.

Did no one give him something to drink after he went home?

Li Yanjin slowed down for a while before trying to open her eyes.

He opened it a little bit, only thought the light was dazzling, thought the curtain was not drawn, and slowly tried to accept the light in front of him.

One hand rubs the temple, the other hand, he also wants to lift it, block the sun.

However, Li Yanjin tried to lift it and found that I can't lift it.

There seems to be someone in his arms?

Li Yanjin stiff neck, looked down.

His head was so painful that he couldn't stand it. In a few seconds, his head couldn't react at all.

So, he blinked and paused for a few seconds before the brain received the message that there was a real person in his arms.

All of a sudden, Li Yanjin was just like a paste head, which immediately exploded even more.

Why is there a man in his arms?

Li Yanjin tried to sit up, but he seemed to be very hard to move.

He sighed a long time.

Qiao Jingwei wakes up in his sleep, feeling the difference of people around him.

However, compared with Li Yanjin's headache, she is very conscious.

She has to pretend that she doesn't know anything. She has to be calm and control the situation.

"Yan Jin?" Qiao Jingwei's voice with deep sleepiness, "you Are you awake? "

Hearing the sound in her ear, Li Yanjin rubbed her temples. She only felt that her head was blown open again.

This voice Is it Qiao Jingwei? The man in his arms is Qiao Jingwei?

"Yan Jin, what's the matter? Are you all right? Is it brain or uncomfortable? "

Li Yanjin put down her hand and sat up from the bed with all her strength.

He looked down at his bare upper body, and then saw two long and smooth legs beside his legs.

They are all naked.

Last night What happened?

Li Yanjin suddenly turned her head, lifted the quilt, looked inside, quickly covered it, and looked at Qiao Jingwei.

His pupils are slightly enlarged: "Jingwei..."

Qiao Jingwei also sat up with him, holding the quilt corner in one hand and covering his body. He didn't say anything. He lowered his head first.

"I Yan Jin, last night... "

She would like to say and stop, said this sentence, completely equivalent to nothing to say, meaning is not enough.

Then, after a pause, Qiao Jingwei raised his head slowly: "it's my will, I will, you No problem. "

she looked him in the eye for a second, then quickly lowered her head.

The quilt can only cover her front, the smooth shoulder, the beautiful clavicle line, the drooping hair, all appear so delicate and touching.

Li Yanjin has nothing to say.

He needs Chill out.

Qiao Jingwei raised the quilt slightly again: "Yanjin, really, it doesn't matter..."

The more she said that, the more confused Li Yanjin was.

He couldn't accept the facts at once.

How How come?

As soon as he opened his eyes, Qiao Jingwei was in his arms, two people Nothing to wear.

Li Yanjin's eyes swept under the bed again. The clothes scattered in disorder showed what had happened before.

Ridiculous! Ridiculous!

Is he having drunken sex?

Li Yanjin always felt that this kind of thing could not happen to him at all. Even if he was drunk, he would not do it.

But now?

It really happened!

It's all very clear! No need to think at all!

Li Yanjin shivered, and the pain in her head after the hangover disappeared for the most part.

"Jingwei, last night I'm drunk, and then you take me home and take care of me here, right? "

Qiao Jingwei nodded: "yes."

"Then you stay in my room..."

"I'm worried about you." She said, "if I don't see you sleeping, I can't let go. I fed you wok soup, you don't drink either. I want to give you a towel to wipe your face, and then... "

Next words, Qiao Jingwei does not say, Li Yanjin also understood.

He just wanted to slap himself.

How could he have done such a thing!

He was really drunk yesterday, but by the time he got home, he was still conscious.

It must have been later that the wine strength came up, so he I can't control myself. I can't remember what I've done or what I'm doing.

"I'm sorry." Li Yanjin said slowly, "yesterday, I was drunk."

"I know."

"You should stay away from me, but now that things have happened, it's too late to say that..."

Li Yanjin covers her face and sighs out of her fingers.

Drinking not only does harm to people, but also does harm to people!

Qiao Jing only saw him like this, and did not speak.

It seems that he is very sorry, but what can he do? Nothing can be changed. It's a fact.